You're traveling through my head again I pull you out every once in a while Just to look at you To lay with you To remember how it used to be Burning streetlights, setting our hearts on fire Tipping the bottle, leaving our heads spinning Clinging tight now under the noonday sun You won't let me go free Every once in a while Weaving a lover in the palm of my hand Running that river, making my head go round Dripping teardrops fallin from the sky Keeping the tides easy Every once in a while Touch and go Like a wet fish dripping from my fingertips You move me.